A young man, on the cusp of 18 but not quite there yet, enters the loop. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, and is wearing a brown longsleeve sweater, a pair of jeans, a pair of boots, and a small locket around his neck. He has frosty blue eyes, black hair, and pale skin. He looks around the lawn for a moment, taking in the sights of the home
A boy that looks to be 17 peeks around a rock to look at him. He has black hair, green eyes, a brown overcoat with a white shirt underneath, brown pants, and black shoes.
After a moment, the boy spots them, waving slightly
A young man, no more then 19, walks besides the boy. He has the head of a weasel.
The boy waves back hesitantly.
"Hey there," he says to them, having a slight scottish accent,
"H-hi... How'd you get through the loop?"
"Walked. Pretty easy," He says with a bit of non mean sarcasm, "I'm a peculiar,"
The boy sighs in relief. "Thats good. I thought you were one of them...."
"One of th- Oh ya mean the hollows? Oh no, i'm not one of em."
The boys nods. "Who are you?"
"My names Rick. I'm transfering here in fact."
"Names Thomas, Tom for short. From where?"
"Um... our loop collapsed after some hollows found it. I don't think anyone was hurt, but we had to get transfered before we started aging. Wasn't enough time to reset it up i guess." He sighs
"Its alright. It happens."
"Yeah, could have been worse." He nods, looking around the grass, "Atleast theres an outside here aswell." He faintly smiles
Thomas smiles. "Cheer up man. Whats your peculiarity?"
"I can temporarily distort space around me to achieve a form of molecular reconstruction in a different space then when i started." he says, obviously joking with the explanation, "In other words, i can teleport short distances."
"Thats super cool!"
"Yeah, it certainly is. And super helpful, especially when the loop collapsed. I can't teleport long distances quite all that much, i'm better with stuff i can see. Windows are super helpful with this."
A young man, on the cusp of 18 but not quite there yet, enters the loop. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, and is wearing a brown longsleeve sweater, a pair of jeans, a pair of boots, and a small locket around his neck. He has frosty blue eyes, black hair, and pale skin. He looks around the lawn for a moment, taking in the sights of the home
A boy that looks to be 17 peeks around a rock to look at him. He has black hair, green eyes, a brown overcoat with a white shirt underneath, brown pants, and black shoes.
After a moment, the boy spots them, waving slightly
A young man, no more then 19, walks besides the boy. He has the head of a weasel.
The boy waves back hesitantly.
"Hey there," he says to them, having a slight scottish accent,
"H-hi... How'd you get through the loop?"
"Walked. Pretty easy," He says with a bit of non mean sarcasm, "I'm a peculiar,"
The boy sighs in relief. "Thats good. I thought you were one of them...."
"One of th- Oh ya mean the hollows? Oh no, i'm not one of em."
The boys nods. "Who are you?"
"My names Rick. I'm transfering here in fact."
"Names Thomas, Tom for short. From where?"
"Um... our loop collapsed after some hollows found it. I don't think anyone was hurt, but we had to get transfered before we started aging. Wasn't enough time to reset it up i guess." He sighs
"Its alright. It happens."
"Yeah, could have been worse." He nods, looking around the grass, "Atleast theres an outside here aswell." He faintly smiles
Thomas smiles. "Cheer up man. Whats your peculiarity?"
"I can temporarily distort space around me to achieve a form of molecular reconstruction in a different space then when i started." he says, obviously joking with the explanation, "In other words, i can teleport short distances."
"Thats super cool!"
"Yeah, it certainly is. And super helpful, especially when the loop collapsed. I can't teleport long distances quite all that much, i'm better with stuff i can see. Windows are super helpful with this."
A young man, on the cusp of 18 but not quite there yet, enters the loop. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, and is wearing a brown longsleeve sweater, a pair of jeans, a pair of boots, and a small locket around his neck. He has frosty blue eyes, black hair, and pale skin. He looks around the lawn for a moment, taking in the sights of the home
A boy that looks to be 17 peeks around a rock to look at him. He has black hair, green eyes, a brown overcoat with a white shirt underneath, brown pants, and black shoes.
After a moment, the boy spots them, waving slightly
A young man, no more then 19, walks besides the boy. He has the head of a weasel.
The boy waves back hesitantly.
"Hey there," he says to them, having a slight scottish accent,
"H-hi... How'd you get through the loop?"
"Walked. Pretty easy," He says with a bit of non mean sarcasm, "I'm a peculiar,"
The boy sighs in relief. "Thats good. I thought you were one of them...."
"One of th- Oh ya mean the hollows? Oh no, i'm not one of em."
The boys nods. "Who are you?"
"My names Rick. I'm transfering here in fact."
"Names Thomas, Tom for short. From where?"
"Um... our loop collapsed after some hollows found it. I don't think anyone was hurt, but we had to get transfered before we started aging. Wasn't enough time to reset it up i guess." He sighs
"Its alright. It happens."
"Yeah, could have been worse." He nods, looking around the grass, "Atleast theres an outside here aswell." He faintly smiles
Thomas smiles. "Cheer up man. Whats your peculiarity?"
"I can temporarily distort space around me to achieve a form of molecular reconstruction in a different space then when i started." he says, obviously joking with the explanation, "In other words, i can teleport short distances."
"Thats super cool!"
"Yeah, it certainly is. And super helpful, especially when the loop collapsed. I can't teleport long distances quite all that much, i'm better with stuff i can see. Windows are super helpful with this."
"I bet."
"What about you?" He asks
"Telekinesis." he says while levitating some rocks.
A young man, on the cusp of 18 but not quite there yet, enters the loop. He has a bag slung over his shoulder, and is wearing a brown longsleeve sweater, a pair of jeans, a pair of boots, and a small locket around his neck. He has frosty blue eyes, black hair, and pale skin. He looks around the lawn for a moment, taking in the sights of the home
A boy that looks to be 17 peeks around a rock to look at him. He has black hair, green eyes, a brown overcoat with a white shirt underneath, brown pants, and black shoes.
After a moment, the boy spots them, waving slightly
A young man, no more then 19, walks besides the boy. He has the head of a weasel.
The boy waves back hesitantly.
"Hey there," he says to them, having a slight scottish accent,
"H-hi... How'd you get through the loop?"
"Walked. Pretty easy," He says with a bit of non mean sarcasm, "I'm a peculiar,"
The boy sighs in relief. "Thats good. I thought you were one of them...."
"One of th- Oh ya mean the hollows? Oh no, i'm not one of em."
The boys nods. "Who are you?"
"My names Rick. I'm transfering here in fact."
"Names Thomas, Tom for short. From where?"
"Um... our loop collapsed after some hollows found it. I don't think anyone was hurt, but we had to get transfered before we started aging. Wasn't enough time to reset it up i guess." He sighs
"Its alright. It happens."
"Yeah, could have been worse." He nods, looking around the grass, "Atleast theres an outside here aswell." He faintly smiles
Thomas smiles. "Cheer up man. Whats your peculiarity?"
"I can temporarily distort space around me to achieve a form of molecular reconstruction in a different space then when i started." he says, obviously joking with the explanation, "In other words, i can teleport short distances."
"Thats super cool!"
"Yeah, it certainly is. And super helpful, especially when the loop collapsed. I can't teleport long distances quite all that much, i'm better with stuff i can see. Windows are super helpful with this."
"I bet."
"What about you?" He asks
"Telekinesis." he says while levitating some rocks.
"I bet."
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"What about you?" He asks
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"Telekinesis." he says while levitating some rocks.
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*OH MY GOSH YES!!! I love this, I'll probably join :)
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"A very interesting peculiarity," Rick smiles
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Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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Andrew is inside, trying to wake up after a long night of reading. He is currently stationed at his desk, head down in a book.
Frank is outside. He is setting a fire in a pit down by the shore while looking at shells.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Thomas is currently trying to levitate himself outside.
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Andrew, after waking up, walks outside.
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Thomas is hovering about 3ft above the ground
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Andrew waves and flicks one of his ears back and forth as if flicking off a fly. He yawns.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Thomas waves back.
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"How are you this morning?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"I'm ok. How are you?"
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"Good" he said and smiled, bearing his small little sharp teeth.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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Thomas slowly falls back to the ground and lands lightly.
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"Does it hurt?"
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"Whaddya mean?"
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"Does it hurt to float?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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